Maia's POV
Ron and I are inside the small computer room that our wolf Seth likes to call his office. Seth is seated on his office chair, and he is typing fast on his black keyboard, while looking at the huge monitor in front of him.
The burner phone that Ashley gave us to wait for her second call with is placed on Seth's table. It's connected to his computer through cables, and he seems busy doing whatever computer stuff he's trying to do.
Ron, on the other hand, is pacing gently in front of me, across the floor of the room. And I'm leaning against Seth's table, and thinking quietly to myself.
I can't believe Ashley resorted to stooping this low. I can't believe she would kidnap my best friend, and use her as leverage in order to get to us. How sick of her.
Just sitting here, the only
